Chapter 947 Chapter 949 Happy Events of the Zhang Family
Listening to Zhao Kang's casual remarks, Huang Batian said stupidly, "Sir, how long has it been? If someone here can recognize you, why don't you be scared to death?"
"That's the way to say it." Zhao Kang also laughed.
Looking around, I found that most of the pedestrians on the road were gorgeously dressed, and some were even wearing the smooth silk and satin of today's Yuan Dynasty, and there were quite a few of them.
Compared with those ten sin cities, this Eastern Dragon City Economic and Strategy Department should be a rich area.
At this time, Gao Chong came close to Zhao Kang, stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction and whispered, "Master, look at these passers-by with gift boxes in their hands and walking towards that way. Could there be something going on?"
"Find someone to ask."
Zhao Kang took a few steps forward and grabbed a rich middle-aged man, "Brother, what are you doing?"
The fat man turned around, with an obviously displeased look on his face, but he probably saw that there were many people around Zhao Kang, so he spoke patiently, but his tone was not very good.
"Are you stupid? Today is a happy day for Mr. Zhang from the Economic and Strategy Department, so of course we are rushing to give him gifts!"
Zhao Kang started telling lies right away and slapped his forehead, "Look at my memory, I forgot about it. Let's go together, brother."
The fat man looked Zhao Kang up and down and sneered, "Why don't you go back quickly to prepare gifts?"
Zhao Kang casually took out two large yellow croakers, which were left by Wu Xueqing for Gao Chong and the other Yuanjiang survivors. Now they were brought over, and he took two of them.
"It's too late to prepare gifts, so I can only send some tacky gold and silver."
Seeing how bold he was in taking action, the fat man was shocked and smiled quickly, "Oh, Master, you really can't be judged by appearance. I was rude just now, don't blame me."
"Where are you talking? Come on, brother, let's go together to congratulate Mr. Zhang."
He took the fat man with him and rushed to the so-called Economic Strategy Department. After arriving at the location, Zhao Kang finally realized that Zhang Mingyuan's descendants were really rude.
He took over the entire palace of the Eastern Royal Family as his own, and truly became the emperor of the earth.
In particular, the entrance and exit gates now have handles of officers and soldiers from the Department of Economic Affairs, and people from the Department of Economic Affairs are now inspecting the gifts of those who come to give them in front of the former palace gate.
Seeing someone leaving after giving gifts, Zhao Kang couldn't help but wonder, "Why did those people leave?"
The fat man exclaimed, "Does this need to be said? It must be because the gifts are too few. That's why even the manager can't get in."
Li Nuoti muttered, "The gift is light, why don't you let me eat?"
The fat man clicked his tongue and looked confused, "You four are not locals from Dragon City, right?"
Zhao Kang hurriedly said, "We are from the Tenth Sin City. This is our first time in Dragon City. We heard that Mr. Zhang is getting married before."
"So that's it."
The doubts disappeared from the fat man's face, and then he sighed, "The Zhang family of the Department of Economic Affairs, we are the masters of this world. If you want to have a wedding wine with the Zhang family, you must prepare generous gifts."
"Being able to enter the Zhang family is a source of capital to chat with others over a wine table!"
Zhao Kang smiled and nodded, "Brother is right."
After queuing for an hour, it was Zhao Kang's turn. Looking at the two large yellow croakers that Zhao Kang put on the table, the old man with a rare smile on his face suddenly smiled like a chrysanthemum and weighed them with his hands.
Zhao Kang's generous gift was bitten with his teeth again!
Nodding repeatedly, "99%, rare thing
Son. Not bad, what’s your name?”
"Just call me Ba Ba, we came together." Zhao Kang said.
The old man picked up the pen and said loudly while taking notes, "Master Baba is sending you a gift, congratulations to the young master on your wedding, and welcome your distinguished guests!"
This sound made the people lining up behind them extremely envious, and they all looked at Zhao Kang and his group. Several servants came to the gate and greeted Zhao Kang and his group respectfully.
Following his servants into the Economic Strategy Department, Zhao Kang saw many soldiers patrolling along the way, and many people in the distance were already seated.
The sound of gongs and drums was particularly lively and festive.
Zhao Kang and others were led to an empty table and sat down. As soon as the servants left, someone came to approach them. According to their idea, the people who could enter this place to eat were all rich or noble people. There was always something to be gained by making acquaintances.
Benefits.
Zhao Kang naturally refused to refuse anyone who came, and he was very happy chatting with everyone. Then he asked about the person who was getting married today and who was now in charge of the Economic Strategy Department.
Got a lot of information.
More than an hour later, when Huang Batian was muttering why the food hadn't been served yet, a man in a bright red robe walked from a distance.
He was about forty years old, with a goatee and a smile on his face. When he appeared, all the guests stood up to greet him.
The current head of the Eastern Region Economic and Strategy Department is Zhang Tao.
Zhao Kang was smiling broadly. In terms of seniority, the current local emperor of the Eastern Region should be Zhang Mingyuan's great-grandson.
Zhang Tao came to the center of the square with a glowing face. On his son's big day, he also put down his arrogance and said, "Thank you all for coming to congratulate your son today."
There were a lot of flattery sounds, Mr. Zhang felt very comfortable when he was photographed, and the bolder ones shouted for the new couple to come out and meet him.
Zhang Tao waved his hand and smiled, "Here you go."
Following a few loud shouts from the emcee, a couple wearing red wedding robes walked out of the main hall in front.
It's just that the groom didn't seem to be in high spirits. He looked a little drowsy, and his eyelids were blue and black, and his steps seemed a little frivolous, which was obviously due to excessive indulgence.
Zhao Kang also found out just now that the groom's official name is Zhang Jieyu, and he is Zhang Tao's only son. In this eastern region, he is basically Zhang Tao's eldest son and his second son.
As long as Zhang Jieyu likes something, people will line up to bring it to him.
The newcomer showed up, and the guests were showered with flattery.
Looking at the bride whose face was covered by the red hijab, Gao Chong muttered, "This bride has a really good figure."
Someone next to me said in disgust, "What do you think? This is the number one dancer in our Dragon City. How can she be so healthy?"
Zhao Kang looked at the man with a narrow-minded look on his face and said with a smile, "Young Master, a dignified businessman, marrying a dancing girl in such a big way?"
"Brother, aren't you young? Do you think they are really here to get married? They are just trying to get us to give gifts in a different way. This woman was chosen by the emissary for his son."
The other party's face had already seen through the expression, "Except for this young man, when will the manager not get married? At their current level, if they really want women, just say a lot of girls and they will take off their clothes and spread their legs and wait.
They are just making money through this."
"That's the truth."
Zhao Kang looked at the sky, and then showed a strange smile, watching the newcomers in the distance thanking each other, walking towards them, when the two sides passed each other.
A burst of true energy quickly shot out from Zhao Kang's fingertips, lifting the bride's red hijab.
